Mathuin (#9959)

You see a harried man in his early thirties typing noisily away at an old keyboard. Every once in a while he speaks to himself, alternating between muttering incantations and begging the intercession of deities on his behalf. Suddenly he notices you and is startled before recollecting himself and waving hello.

He is asleep.
He isn't carrying anything.

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